Sunday, February 5, 2012

title pic Pennance

Posted by dulwichmum on Tue 29 July 2008

Motoring through the sweet little Irish country lanes in my gleaming Audi Q7 and daydreaming of a simpler life, I noticed a small executive style housing development tucked in on the outskirts of a small historic town, close to a perfect beach.  Musing to myself that one of these super spacious, high spec homes would cost a snip, and provide an ideal second home for my brood – the fact that one of the neighbours was running a home business suddenly caught my eye…  OHMYGOD!!!

Suddenly I am missing Dulwich (sigh)…

 

My mother Brenda has just returned to our sumptuous hotel, completely exhausted, from a three day retreat to do pennance in Lough Derg – her feet are filthy and she is almost hysterical with hunger (permitted to consume only black tea for three days)! She is being treated like a minor celebrity here in the hotel because of her purgatorial endurance.

When Brenda saw this photo she immediately poured scorn on me for criticising these people with their “innovative home business,” saying “it is easy to see that you do not give a care for those who work hard to put food in their little ones’ mouths – so long as they are not selling Colombian marching powder – I couldn’t care less what my neighbour did to make a living”.

OHMYGOD! Clearly she is beginning to believe her own publicity and lose the run of herself!

I have found the most amazing text in a local book shop! I laughed my socks off when I found it. I shall be reading it publicly in the hotel lobby for the remainder of my holiday…Toxic Parents – Overcoming their hurtful legacy and reclaiming your life, by Forward and Buck.

What a hoot!

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